I think you are high enough to backstab me part two

You’re too trashed to even remember your own name, let alone not stab me.

You’re high enough to think I’m your enemy.

You’re so wasted you’d betray me for a bag of chips.

You're so messed up you'd side with the enemy just to be dramatic.

You're too stoned to know who your real friend is.

You're so wasted you’d stab me for no reason.

You're too high to know I'm your friend.

You're so trashed you’d stab me just for fun.

You’re so wasted you'd stab me just to see what happens.